Mom thinks that you're sad And that you're living alone And your friends think if you're sad You should call them more But the truth is that you never
May the grace that sought my heart on that first day Be the grace that binds my heart to stay May the truth that opened up my eyes on that first time
Mom thinks that you're sad and that you're living alone, And your friends think if you're sad, You should call them more. But the truth is that you never
Madame Laure Messenger habitait une grande maison Vide ou elle gardait pour seuls compagnons Deux poissons rouges fort jolis Qu'elle nommait Claude et
Übersetzung: Marling, Laura. Du bist kein Gott.